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"
I
can
’
t
remember
offhand
,
but
I
think
not
.
"
He
glanced
at
the
poles
by
the
side
of
the
track
.
"
I
hope
that
the
Kansas
Western
people
have
kept
their
phones
in
order
.
"
"
You
mean
that
the
chances
are
they
haven
’
t
,
if
we
judge
by
the
state
of
their
track
.
But
we
’
ll
have
to
try
it
.
"
"
Yes
.
"
She
turned
to
go
,
but
stopped
.
She
knew
it
was
useless
to
comment
,
but
the
words
came
involuntarily
.
"
You
know
,
"
she
said
,
"
it
’
s
those
lanterns
our
men
put
behind
the
train
to
protect
us
that
’
s
the
hardest
thing
to
take
.
They
.
.
.
they
felt
more
concern
for
human
lives
than
their
country
had
shown
for
theirs
.
"
His
swift
glance
at
her
was
like
a
shot
of
deliberate
emphasis
,
then
he
answered
gravely
,
"
Yes
,
Miss
Taggart
.
"
Climbing
down
the
ladder
on
the
side
of
the
engine
,
they
saw
a
cluster
of
passengers
gathered
by
the
track
and
more
figures
emerging
from
the
train
to
join
them
.
By
some
special
instinct
of
their
own
,
the
men
who
had
sat
waiting
knew
that
someone
had
taken
charge
,
someone
had
assumed
the
responsibility
and
it
was
now
safe
to
show
signs
of
life
.
They
all
looked
at
her
with
an
air
of
inquiring
expectation
,
as
she
approached
.
The
unnatural
pallor
of
the
moonlight
seemed
to
dissolve
the
differences
of
their
faces
and
to
stress
the
quality
they
all
had
in
common
:
a
look
of
cautious
appraisal
,
part
fear
,
part
plea
,
part
impertinence
held
in
abeyance
.
"
Is
there
anyone
here
who
wishes
to
be
spokesman
for
the
passengers
?
"
she
asked
.
